First there was the Golden Greying God. He made so many impressive faces and gestures during the three minutes I waited for the L train.
That’s a lot of equipment you have there, sir.
Union Square
Mere feet away, a classical duo competed for commuters’ attention.
Look closely
As I got closer to home, I encountered this sunglasses-and-skinny-jeans-wearing violinist in Williamsburg — where else!
Bedford Street
Free entertainment all around…unless you’re a sucker for a cute smile like I am. I gave a dollar to the violinist.
*Actually that’s a lie. First there was a guy with (I think) phocomelia playing drums, but I didn’t photograph him.
